Catastrophe
(专辑: Stoned Raiders - 2001)
[B-Real] I
slay punks who don't know their own identity You spit my name and use it like an obscenity You got more skulls in your closet than a
Kennedy You on my nuts so you better hold tenderly I
can tell you what's cracking and done get splitten You corrosing on the
floor, shaken and snake bitten You in a
cold sweat like James of the
names you knew Don't mean shit to me and you ain't got a
clue of what's about to happen interaction Two worlds collide one survives the
reaction Hold tight, keep yourself together cause we're about to storm you like shitty weather [Chorus: B-Real & Sen Dog] [B-Real] I
can see what you see what you asked for it has to be You set yourself up for catastrophe [Sen Dog] Set yourself up for catastrophe and that's the
only way that is has to be The
whole damn world is mad at me But I
don't give a
damn, I'm just glad to be All pain and the
fame a
society, actuality, it's a
formality How can I
say: "You ain't shit to me" Without you taking it personally [Sen Dog] Ten, proper years of bringing funk I, still count mine, it's hella getting over the
hump I
got the
loads on the
skull, I
got my hand on the
pump Still got the
boss to go nutty on you punks (yeah!) I
don't wanna be the
King of the
Sing Just a
Soul Assassin for the
Cypress Team I
rhyme and sing and make bitches scream They love that old South Side gangsta lean Call the
Psycobeta, I
guess you're cracking Turn into Mad Dog when I
start rapping Look at hostile ah, damn wild Shake you up in a
hurry from the
voodoo child Don't get caught up hanging on the
mortar Hold on and I'll turn y'all punks all wild [Chorus: B-Real & Sen Dog] [B-Real] I
can see what you see what you asked for it has to be You set yourself up for catastrophe [Sen Dog] Set yourself up for catastrophe and that's the
only way that is has to be The
whole damn world is mad at me But I
don't give a
damn, I'm just glad to be All pain and the
fame a
society, actuality, it's a
formality How can I
say: "You ain't shit to me" Without you taking it personally (10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, come on!) [B-Real] I'm tired of whack rappers and fame seekers Like you know the
deal to be in my same sneakers I
don't mind exposing you hollow bitches I
got the
medicine over the
swallow bitches You play roles like an actor but get no oscar Gun spray, gunned away, cut from the
roster You're just an imposter, you lost your composure Respect your exposure to bring you to your closure But you're in denial and still remain vile In a
place within last style and senseless wild I
take you down the
long trail you failed to keep up That's when you get introduced to the
street sweeper [Chorus: B-Real & Sen Dog] [B-Real] I
can see what you see what you asked for it has to be You set yourself up for catastrophe I
can see what you see what you asked for it has to be You set yourself up for catastrophe I
can see what you see what you asked for it has to be You set yourself up for catastrophe I
can see what you see what you asked for it has to be You set yourself UP FOR CATASTROPHE!!! [Sen Dog] Set yourself up for catastrophe and that's the
only way that is has to be The
whole damn world is mad at me But I
don't give a
damn, I'm just glad to be All pain and the
fame a
society, actuality, it's a
formality How can I
say: "You ain't shit to me" WITHOUT YOU TAKIN' IT PERSONALLY...